"It's the fourth wave."
On the altar, the Heavenly Book Scholar looked at the boundless ferocious beast corpses on the ground with a grave expression.
The air was filled with the thick smell of blood, the ground was covered with rivers of blood, and the corpses were piled up like mountains.
The Dragon Essence contained in the ferocious beasts' bodies gave off a green light after they died, flickering like ghost flames.
Xiao Suo, who was at the very front, was expressionless. One could not make out much of his expression.
The scene before Xiao Chen no longer found it strange. Compared to the scarlet sea in the Scarlet Blood Pirate King's inheritance, the scarlet sea in the Scarlet Blood Pirate King's inheritance was nothing.
Even so, it paled in comparison to a great sorcerer. It was still far from being comparable.
Wu Meng sat on the corpse of a ferocious beast, wiping the blood off his weapon. He was also proficient in the Dao of Massacre, so he did not show much fatigue.
However, each wave of roaring beasts was more ferocious and powerful than the last.
Both of them could feel that the pressure on them had multiplied, and they were no longer as relaxed as they were at the beginning.
On the Demon Blood Vulture's back, Xiao Chen opened his eyes. The sky was as auspicious as snow.
It was much denser than before. Catching it, Zhang Xuan allowed it to melt in his palm.
After feeling the auspicious signs fusing with the Divine Sea, Xiao Chen muttered to himself, "The fifth wave is coming. Clowns, are you still not going to show yourself?"
As he said, a black light appeared at the edge of his vision, surging over like a wave.
Looking around, he did not see any other princes or guests.
It seemed that after the first lesson, this group of people knew how powerful he was and didn't dare to be careless again.
He hid himself and restrained his aura.
If they did not expose themselves, it would not be easy for Xiao Chen to pull them all out in this chaotic situation.
After a few waves of beasts, Xiao Chen had nothing to do other than kill two Beast Kings.
On the Demon Blood Vulture's back, Xiao Chen secretly refined the Auspicious Signs to stabilize his 3-Vein Sovereign Emperor cultivation.
It moved!
Raising his eyebrows, Xiao Chen sensed a powerful killing intent gathering in the surroundings.
This group of people finally couldn't hold back anymore.
"North!"
Turning around, Zhang Xuan swiftly looked toward the north.
Xiu Xiu Xiu!
Five streaks of sword light appeared at the same time and gathered together, illuminating the sky.
The Imperial Might was vast and mighty as it slowly approached. Above the sword light, a majestic dynasty was condensing.
Those were five Yan Imperial Swords drawn at the same time. The horrifying imperial might startled the other princes in the core region.
On the altar, the Heavenly Book Scholar showed a grave expression. After some thought, he said, "Don't panic. Everyone, hold your positions. The plan will not change."
Hao Kai and Senior Feng, who had the heavy responsibility of protecting Wang Yan, raised their guard, not daring to be careless.
The prince's Yan Imperial Sword could multiply his strength in the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb.
The stronger the Draconic Luck, the more powerful the battle prowess.
When the five Yan Imperial Swords appeared at the same time, no one dared to lower their guard. They all felt a mountain-like pressure.
Whoosh!
Xiao Chen's figure flashed, and a purple thunderbolt mark streaked across the sky. He was ready to check out the situation.
A figure flew over from the sky, carrying a towering Emperor's Might, forcibly blocking Xiao Chen's path.
This person was the Seventh Prince's subordinate, the skinny old man. Xiao Chen had some impression of this person's Heavenly Wood Prison.
"Move aside."
As the five princes led their guests closer to the altar, Xiao Chen did not have time to waste with this old man.
"Boom!"
Right after Xiao Chen spoke, he drew his Tyrant Saber and chopped down.
"Grass grows and shadows fly, growing and never extinguishing!"
The skinny old man smiled coldly, and an exuberant lifeforce burst out of his body. Layers of emerald green tree branches grew and condensed into a ball around him, growing and extinguishing. No matter how tyrannical Xiao Chen's saber moves were, he could not destroy this ball of tree branches.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen sent out more than one thousand saber strikes. Saber lights spread out, and electric images crisscrossed.
However, that skinny old man relied on his advantage in cultivation to defend and not attack.
As long as Xiao Chen could not severely injure the old man in one go, he would not lose.
Sawdust fluttered in the air and filled the sky.
The scrawny old man's figure was faintly discernible in the tree ball's life and death. He said with a cold smile, "I'm an entire major realm higher than you. The profoundness of my divine essence isn't what you can imagine. Although you're terrifyingly strong, if I don't make a move, there won't be any flaws. "
Hu!
Xiao Chen turned around and stopped attacking. He frowned slightly. Encountering such a shameless old thing was indeed difficult to deal with. A trace of retreating appeared in his heart.
He did not want to waste any more time. Saving the Ninth Prince was more important.
"You want to leave? I didn't agree to let you go. This old man has the final say! "
The skinny old man was obviously dissatisfied with Xiao Chen blocking the entire team of the Seventh Prince.
When he saw the helpless look on Xiao Chen's face, he couldn't help but feel pleased.
Dao Might erupted, and a terrifying Wood Dao Domain spread out, instantly filling the sky.
The instant the Wood Dao Domain supported the wood shavings that filled the air, the wood shavings scattered everywhere.
The densely packed wood shavings flew towards Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen showed a cold expression as his three Dao Might layered over each other, materializing a boundless saber move.
Xiao Chen sent out an impenetrable screen of sabers to protect himself, not leaving any blind spots.
However, this skinny old man's attack was extremely strange. The wood shavings actually stuck to the saber light.
Then, they grew wildly, like grass growing under a rock. When they burst out, they could even send the rock flying.
These wood shavings relied on this lifeforce to forcefully break through Xiao Chen's screen of saber light.
After that, wood shavings continuously landed on Xiao Chen's body, growing wildly.
Soon, Xiao Chen's body was covered in trees. These trees tore at his physical body. The roots were like tentacles that pierced through his skin and penetrated deep into his body, destroying his internal organs and absorbing the lifeforce in his body.
Xiao Chen's strong Blue Dragon Divine Body gave these trees an even better space to grow.
The rapidly growing trees shocked even the skinny old man somewhat.
"Haha! Do you feel that you lost unjustly? Many times, the stronger an existence looks, the weaker it is. On the other hand, the unremarkable things like a blade of grass or a piece of wood are extremely tough and can bring out incredible power. "
The skinny old man smiled sinisterly. Then, he held his palms together and continuously infused his Divine Energy into the many trees on Xiao Chen's body.
At this moment, Xiao Chen looked extremely strange.
Xiao Chen stood in the air with many huge trees covering his entire body. Even his face could not be seen clearly.
Only a pair of eyes peered through the intertwining branches, calmly looking at the skinny old man.
The skinny old man allowed the Divine Energy to infuse into the trees on his body. It seemed like he was helpless and resigned to his fate.
Slowly, the skinny old man could no longer keep smiling. He felt that the lifeforce in Xiao Chen's body seemed boundless.
The wildly growing trees even seemed somewhat uncontrollable. The lifeforce they exuded was so dense that even the skinny old man felt afraid.
"How can it be like this? Given his cultivation, after my seed absorbed so much lifeforce, he should have turned into a dried corpse long ago."
The skinny old man felt greatly startled. However, he could no longer stop. He could only clench his teeth and continue.
"I really want to continue playing with you. However, I don't know what method you used, but you managed to restrain the Demon Blood Vulture as well. This ends here."
Fiendish Saber inheritance, All Things Rejoicing Together!
Xiao Chen shouted in his heart, and the many trees growing wildly on his body assimilated with All Things Rejoicing Together.
Every tree, every branch, and every leaf burst out with resplendent saber light at the same time.
The lifeforce that terrified the skinny old man turned into countless saber lights and surged over.
"Whoosh!"
Without giving the skinny old man any chance to react, the saber lights filling the air surged over.
When the saber lights scattered, the skinny old man's entire body was pierced through.
Like a broken kite, the skinny old man wobbled and fell heavily.
The many trees wrapped around Xiao Chen's body. He gently twisted his body and slid down like water. The roots of the trees in his body tried to grab hold of him but could not.
The instant Xiao Chen left, the many towering ancient trees in the air without the vast lifeforce in his body shattered and turned into ashes.
The skinny old man looked incredibly weak.
Then, he gently drifted down and walked forward step by step. The skinny old man appeared incredibly weak.
Wounds covered the skinny old man's body, but he laughed maniacally. "Xiao Chen, it's over for you. You can turn around and take a look … turn around and take a look. Then, you will know what despair is!"
The five Yan Imperial Swords above the altar where Wang Yan was gave off resplendent sword lights.
Boundless sword moves encased the entire altar. The Heavenly Book Scholar, Hao Kai, and the other two showed extremely unsightly expressions.
Right now, it was not about whether Wang Yan could block the peak strikes of the five princes' Yan Imperial Swords.
Even if they managed to block it, the shockwaves from the explosion could directly destroy the entire altar.
Wang Yan, who was in the eye of the storm, would definitely die.
Below the altar, Qin Zhuolin controlled the colossal lava beast and fought an intense battle with the five princes' guests. Qin Zhuolin showed rage on his face. He wanted to help, but he could not.
On the other side, the Demon Blood Vulture's belly pressed against the ground as it screeched miserably.
The Demon Blood Vulture did its best to spread its wings and fly. However, when the wind blew, no matter how much it screeched in pain, it could not fly.
A black ball as heavy as a planet stuck it to the ground inside the Demon Blood Vulture's body.
Mister Lu stood upright in the air with his hands clasped behind his back. He smiled sinisterly and said, "After swallowing my Imprisoning Star Pearl, no matter how horrifying you are, you will have to lie down obediently."
Xiao Suo and Wu Meng, who were at the frontlines, were trapped in the ferocious beast tide. At this moment, Qin Zhuolin, who should have led the colossal lava beast to reinforce them, was held up.
The two were in unspeakable misery. They could only do their best to hold on as danger surrounded them.
"The Ninth Prince is finished!"
Outside the palace in the clouds:
The powerhouses of the feudal lords in the palace in the clouds sighed as they watched the scene on the huge light screen.
Although this was somewhat sorrowful, it was within expectations. How could the Ninth Prince stand a chance against the five princes?
Such an outcome was just a matter of time.
"Something's not right. Look!"
However, right at this moment, a sudden change occurred. A saber light flew over. Everywhere the saber light passed, the saber move sliced the sky in half like it was a piece of cloth.
"Ka ca!"
Something strange happened in an instant. Before the Ninth Prince could see where the saber light came from —
The five princes with surging auras above the altar got chopped in half at the waist.
The peak strike of the Yan Imperial Sword crumbled, looking like fireworks in the air.
"Go in peace."
Then, Xiao Chen sheathed Heavenly Slayer and stepped forward. His tall and straight figure looked like a lone mountain. The instant Heavenly Slayer returned to the scabbard, the tip of the scabbard flew towards the severely injured, skinny, old man at lightning speed.
The incredibly weak, skinny, old man's face filled with despair. He muttered, "Turn back … turn back …"
"Sorry, I do not have the habit of turning back."
"Boom!"
Heavenly Slayer closed the scabbard and landed, crushing the skinny, old man into powder. The remnant might scattered his Divine Seal.
The skinny, old man did not see Xiao Chen turn back even as he died.
The skinny, old man did not understand why there was a need to turn back after Heavenly Slayer was drawn.
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